Ubiquitous child ...
hide me
Rani on the mortal world void blasphemous child
shadow was watching again ...
fear death cries uncertain
for each of the past spit hypocritical for the storm cellar
They go
Now the wound is not mortal yearning after tempting as blood riven?
running out of memory at the time of wound
Do you not see that the ode was never hidden escapes resignation?
tempt a child in their heart of iron!
shows
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